How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 377 This is my destiny alpha04

Mo Yang retracted his gaze, opened the back door and got in without hesitation, and began to recall whether he had ever met someone named Wen before.

"No, you don't know him?" Chi Heng understood what Mo Yang meant and turned from the driver's seat to ask him, "Then why did he come here in such a hurry?"

"Hongxuan really didn't have much contact with his friends in China during his five years abroad. It was only because our two families had a good relationship and I had grown up with him that I was able to keep in touch with him. I still don't understand why he made this trip."

"Hasn't he been abroad for five years? That doesn't count as being a kid together." Mo Yang felt that what he said was not very accurate and corrected him.

Chi Heng looked at him strangely, snorted in his heart and ignored him.

Chi Heng has a lot of bad friends in the circle, and he can talk to anyone.

The guy in the back row does look good, but Chi Heng doesn't have a good impression of him.

Just because Wen Hongxuan came to him with a suitcase, Chi Heng felt a clear sense of crisis about this person.

He originally thought that he was Wen Hongxuan's best friend in China, but along the way Wen Hongxuan obviously didn't take him seriously and spoke to him perfunctorily, all because of the kid in the back row!

Mo Yang didn't really want to talk to Chi Heng, and the two of them tacitly maintained a strange silence.

Seeing Wen Hongxuan coming over, Chi Heng was the first to stick his head out and wave to him, and opened the passenger door in advance to let him get in.

Wen Hongxuan walked straight to the back row without even looking at it and glanced at Mo Yang. Mo Yang immediately moved his butt to let Wen Hongxuan sit in.

"No," Chi Heng was unhappy, "Why are you sitting with him? Do you know who he is? The country is in chaos right now, you can't just accept anyone——"

"My name is Mo Yang, and I'm not just any guy." Mo Yang glanced at Chi Heng and said, "You are the second child of the Chi family, right? I've met your father a few times."

"..."

Chi Heng turned around with a dark face and cursed in his heart.

Mo Yang?

I've never seen him before, but I've heard the name Chi Heng all the time.

There is no one in the Beijing circle who does not curry favor with the Mo family, because in addition to the rich and solid foundation, the Mo family also has a young leader who inherited the Mo family group at the age of only 23.

Young and promising, talented, ruthless, a business genius...

Chi Hengguang had heard similar words from his father so many times.

Who knew I'd see a living one?!

The sense of crisis that Chi Heng had just been feeling was instantly crushed like an eggplant hit by frost after he found out that he was Mo Yang.

There's no comparison!

Chi Heng has a clear understanding of himself. He is just a second-generation rich man who lives a lazy life. He doesn't take ordinary second-generations seriously. But Mo Yang is simply a bug. Who would be so stupid as to compare himself with him?

There is a saying that goes, "Hard work is worthless in the face of talent." Chi Heng decisively gave up the idea of ​​competing with Mo Yang.

But how could Wen Hongxuan be related to Mo Yang? These two people are totally unrelated, okay? !

Mo Yang didn't have as many thoughts as Chi Heng, because Wen Hongxuan was sitting next to him. He felt very uncomfortable, like a child being watched by the teacher during class, always tense and afraid to move.

Especially since Wen Hongxuan had been frowning slightly since he sat down, and looked unhappy, Mo Yang was very nervous.

He didn't know why he was nervous, it seemed like it was a subconscious reaction of his body.

"Hey Hongxuan, where are we sending the prince?" Chi Heng glanced at Wen Hongxuan through the rearview mirror.

He didn't ask Mo Yang directly, as if Mo Yang himself didn't need a say at all.

"Ask him," Wen Hongxuan leaned back and rubbed his temples, "Chi Heng, open all the windows."

Chi Heng thought he was tired, so he raised his hand and opened the window halfway, "Why don't you take a nap? You've been catching flights all day."

Wen Hongxuan closed his eyes and nodded.

Mo Yang turned his head to look at him, pursed his lips, and said with hesitation, "I..., you should rest."

"Give me your hand," Wen Hongxuan said, opening his palm towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang didn't know what he was going to do. He looked down for a while, then reached out his hand to cover Wen Hongxuan's palm, bent his fingers and shook it.

Wen Hongxuan curled his lips silently. Although he closed his eyes, the next moment when Mo Yang shook his hand, the rich rose-scented pheromones filled the entire car.

There is not a trace of aggression, it is as gentle as the spring breeze, the rose scent is not strong, and there is some woody fragrance in the base note. Just like his appearance, it looks cold and lonely, but can accommodate everything.

"What are you doing?!" As an alpha, it was impossible for Chi Heng to have no reaction to another alpha's pheromones. Even if they were soothing pheromones, they made him feel uncomfortable.

This is determined by the competitive gene in the alpha's nature. When AAs meet, they must compete to see who is better.

"I don't like lemon, it will disappear after a while." Wen Hongxuan didn't want Mo Yang to have someone else's smell on him, which would make him irritated.

Mo Yang, who was standing aside, seemed to be frozen in place by something, his eyes slightly wide open, holding Wen Hongxuan's hand motionlessly.

"Pheromone?" Mo Yang turned his head to look at Wen Hongxuan, and his heart skipped a beat.

The woody rose scent he smelled just now, was that Wen Hongxuan's pheromone?

Mo Yang had only read about it in books. Everyone's pheromones were different, just like their genes.

Even if the omegas have the same lemon flavor, the flavor concentration and aftertaste will vary from person to person.

But Mo Yang had never really felt it, nor did he understand what it felt like when other alphas wrinkled their faces every time he released pheromones in front of them.

But, he clearly smelled Wen Hongxuan's pheromones just now.

Not only just now, even now, the scent of woody rose was still surrounding him, like a catalyst that made Mo Yang's heartbeat speed up uncontrollably.

"How, how could this happen?" Mo Yang was still a little dazed, "Rose?"

"It's a sandalwood rose." Seeing Mo Yang's dazed look, Wen Hongxuan pinched his palm, wishing he could hug him and rub him, "Do you like it?"

"I love so much.

This was the first pheromone that Mo Yang felt. It seemed as if it was tailor-made for him. It surrounded him and fit him better than a mortise and tenon.

"How could he like it? They are all alphas, what kind of question are you asking?" Chi Heng felt puzzled.

"Of course I like it." Mo Yang said for himself unwillingly, and said to Chi Heng in front of him, "You have no taste."

Wen Hongxuan chuckled and let go of Mo Yang's hand, "Okay, where do you want to get off? I have to go home and rest."

"..."

The separation came too quickly and Mo Yang could hardly accept it.

But he couldn't find a reason to stay in someone else's car, because he had stripped away all his previous memories, and even the person with the surname Wen had never appeared in his memory.